My personal version of hell is being the last seat on the back of the plane, I see people ahead of me, shuffling around, staring to get up, pull out their bags. I see people leaving the plane, but it’s never my turn. Just endless waiting. And whilst I’m sitting there, waiting for my turn “Kiss Me” by Six Pence None…

amazing!

I LOVE all the bands you listed  AND I loved Ani and Tori Amos! I wasn’t even a stoner.

Tearin up my heart makes amazing karaoke!!!

they need to find and kill this specific bear because it will continue to try and eat people.

Super regret watching this.

Same here. When my white mother married my Mexican American Dad (in the 70s) her father refused to show up at the wedding. He said he wanted nothing to do with brown grandchildren. I grew up feeling not white enough and not brown enough for either group. And boy, do people say racist things when they don’t think there…

This sucks. I’ve heard this my whole life like it’s something that can be controlled. What are you saying - she’s not black enough to be black?

I am very into this.

It’s Sir.. Miss Sir if you’re nasty.

Silly though for a grown ass person.

I’m OK with this.

This is my partners wish — but I want him impeached and then to live a life of misery and failure.

GOOD LORD.